Shortly after we left our motel in Williams we felt as though we were driving through the Grand Canyon. The views were spectacular. Places to stop were few and far between so we were thankful we had water and snacks in the car. We would drive for miles and only see a few scrawny cattle and an occasional trailer or hogan. We stopped in one small town which had a trading post with this hogan outside:
When we first started planning our trip we wrote to Rob's cousin Glenn for advice since he had lived in Arizona for several years and knows the area quite well. He gave us lots of useful information and suggested that we might want to stop at the Cameron Trading Post. I had looked it up online and thought it might be a nice place to stop for lunch, so that was our goal. As we drove along through vast areas of desert we kept thinking we will soon be coming to a town called Cameron. Our anticipation grew as our GPS told us we were nearing our destination. We soon realized that the Cameron Trading Post was the main attraction. There was little else there but a lot of road construction and a dry river bed. The Trading Post itself was very nice. There are several buildings including an ice cream shop, post office, and an art gallery as well as the main building which contains the restaurant.
We browsed around the gift shop and saw many lovely things but most were too pricey for our budget. They had lovely baskets, such as this one which cost $2000.
They also had beautiful wool rugs. There was even a woman who was there demonstrating how the rugs are made:
Since the area is so isolated they also had a grocery section. If we had been travelling home by car instead of by plane I would have been very tempted to purchase a bag of this flour:
We decided to try the traditional Navajo Taco which is prepared with a base of fry bread instead of a tortilla. I had hoped they might have some other more traditional vegetables which I have read about but they didn't appear on the menu. The taco was good, and pretty large. We split one and this was my portion:
Here is a view inside the restaurant:
For most of the rest of our travel time in Arizona the landscape was still desert-like with low growing shrubs and few trees. It was still interesting to us how the topography changed in appearance as we drove along.
Almost immediately after we entered Colorado we noticed a lot more greenery and many more trees.
Our destination for the night was Durango, Colorado. As we were planning our trip one interesting place I had read about in Durango was the Bar D Ranch which features chuckwagon suppers. I couldn't find any information on line about the times for the supper. After we checked into our hotel Rob called the ranch and was told that if we headed out there right away we could make it. When we arrived we found we were the last people to register. As we entered the property the cowboys were in a little cabin greeting people and singing.
There were also a couple of gift shops. Shortly after we arrived everyone was asked to go to their assigned tables and we were given directions as to how to proceed through the food lines. We were impressed at how efficiently the food was served. The food itself was not outstanding, but the evening was a fun experience. You could choose between steak, chicken, or steak and chicken and pay accordingly. We chose the chicken.
Throughout the meal the staff, including the cowboys replenished beverages and were very helpful to older folks and children who needed assistance. After a while seconds were offered to those who wanted them and then everyone took their trays to the back and cleared and cleaned the tables.
The cowboys then came out and began their program. They sang quite a few western type songs and some patriotic songs and told some stories and a few poems. The entire program was very family friendly and it was a very nice way to end our travels.
The next morning we headed on our last leg of our trip and arrived at our friends' home in the afternoon in time to repack, rest, and spend one last evening with them. We had planned to take them out to dinner but they had prepared a special meal to celebrate my birthday which was later that week.
After a good night's rest we said our farewells and drove to the airport to drop off our rental car and to catch our flight back home. We were very thankful for the opportunity to make the trip, to visit with special friends, and to see more of the beauty the Lord has created for us to enjoy.
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